Dance for the Dying
death in the garden
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One day a furry friend showed up in my garden
Completely flattened out
There were nothing but bones inside him
How did it happen
I've got morbid fascinations
I wanna make a shadow box out of your skull
Called Death
in
the
Garden
But I should probably bury you
Because my friends don't want to come to my apartment
I've got morbid fascinations
And it's wearin' on their patience
Oooh, decomposition
Ah, oh
Decomposition
Decomposition
Then to my surprise
Another one showed up to rival you
But my neighbor disposed of it
I guess they were not amused with my
Morbid fascinations, now I've
Worn through all their patience
Decomposition
Ah, oh
Decomposition
Decomposition
Decomposition
Ah, oh
Decomposition
Decomposition